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Kennedy chuckled lightly at her whine, opening his arms a little to let her move back over before wrapping the maround her tightly. He let out a quiet pleased groan, he leant forward into her deep kiss, kissing her back passionately
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Mercy pressed into him slightly farther as his arms closed around her, fighting not to break the kiss with a smile at his groan. She lost the battle after a few moments, pulling back only for long enough to speak. "Shh, You have to be quiet." She chuckled, going back to the kiss eagerly.
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Kennedy kept his grip tight around her, not wanting her to shift away or not feel her pressed up against him. As she pulled away he pouted at her words "I can't help it" He whined slightly before allowing a grin to come onto his lips as he come forward allowing their lips to connect once more.
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Mercy subtly tightened her arms around him, pressing into the kiss and tilting her head back slightly. She fought a smile at his whine, gently stroking his hair as the kiss continued.
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Kennedy allowed a hand ton run up the side of her and up to her cheek. Her cupper her cheek gently, holding her face close. As she stroked his hair, he fought back the small purr that wanted to escaped
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Mercy gave another faint shiver as his hand trailed up her side, tilting her head into his hand slightly, though not enough to break contact. She continued to stroke his hair, starting to thread it through her fingers gently.
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Kennedy continued to hold her face gently as she leaned into his hand, his thumb stroked lightly on her cheek back and forth. As she continued to stroke his hair he fought back hard, only letting out the quietest groan but when she started to thread his hair through her fingers he lost the battle. A deep throaty purred finally came though as he leant his head back into her hand but not far enough back to break away
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Mercy leaned into him as he stroked her cheek, gently resting her hand on his cheek in turn when she heard his quiet groan, in a scolding way. She shivered at his purr and pulled out of the kiss quickly, pressing his head forward and gently into her neck. She was flushed and giggling softly in a slightly nervous, excited way. "Kennedy, I told you to be quiet." She scolded softly, he tone playful and she continued to stroke his hair.
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Kennedy wasn't all too surprised when Mercy pulled away and pressed him into her neck as he had already gotten a warning when he groaned. "You know I can't stop myself when you stroke my hair" He grumbled quietly as the tips of his ears became flushed red from a slight bit of embarrassment but also excitment. He buried his head a little further into her neck giving it a soft kiss before just enjoying her playing with his hair
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"You have absolutely no self control." Mercy giggled softly, continuing to stroke his hair. She closed her eyes and tilted her head to lay it on his as he kissed her neck.
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